Chapter 1012 The only Wedding Photo

"What are you going to do?" Luo Yibei asked as he drove the car.

"You'll know when you get there." Fang Chixia didn't explain, but kept giving him directions, "Left, go straight, go straight, turn right..."

Luo Yibei mechanically followed her request and turned the car around. The last place the two of them stopped was a business circle.

The place where Fang Chixia entered was a small shop. He didn't go out, so she did.

She didn't know what she did when she went in. After she came out, she stared at the area and then entered a boutique.

She seemed to have bought something, and Luo Yibei didn't ask.

After Fang Chixia returned home, she fumbled for his wallet in his clothes.

It was quite natural for her to do this kind of thing now. She didn't know where he put it, and her hands groped him several times through her clothes.

Luo Yibei was scratched and scratched by her until he was itchy all over his body.

"What's wrong?" He held her wrist and handed her his wallet proactively.

"I'll keep this for you, I hope you keep it!" Fang Chixia took out two photos from the gift bag and put one into his wallet.

The photo in her hand was taken by the two of them in Sicily, on their wedding night, on a cruise, with the sunrise at dawn as the background, and the sea behind them.

The dim light of the morning makes the photo very artistic.

Luo Yibei didn't expect that she would actually wash it out. When he stared at the photo in her hand, his eyes froze.

"Is this what you just went out for?"

"Well, I washed two pictures." Fang Chixia stared at the photos of the two of them on his wallet and smoothed the surface lightly.

Luo Yibei quietly stared at the photo in her hand, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Fang Chixia put another photo into the photo frame she just bought.

She chose the photo frame very simply, just a blue border that went well with the background of the photo, and there wasn't even any lace to decorate it.

Just like her person, simple, natural and fresh.

Staring at the photo again, she turned to the bathroom, "I'm going to take a shower first!"

The bathroom door was closed, followed by the sound of water.

Luo Yibei stood in the middle of the bedroom, picked up the photo frame and looked at it quietly.

There is really no formal photo of him and her, not even a wedding photo.

Luo Yibei stared at the two people in the photo for a long time, curled his lips slightly, and placed the photo frame on the bedside.

This was Fang Chixia's first night living in the Luo family with a new identity.

Surprisingly, she slept very soundly after coming out of the shower.

Luo Yibei woke up later than her the next day. When he got up, the ding-ding-dong-dong sound that he had not heard for a long time suddenly sounded in the villa again.

He knew without guessing that Fang Chixia was decorating his new home again.

He casually took a yukata and put it on his body lazily, and walked slowly downstairs.

When she came to the stairs, Fang Chixia stood tall and hung a painting.

There were many servants surrounding her, and all of them raised their faces high, as if they were very nervous.

"Young Madam, just let us take care of these things. You'd better come down!"

"Yes! Stand still!"

"Watch out!"

The group of people seemed to be afraid that she might be injured, and everyone's voices were trembling when they spoke.

"It doesn't matter to me, don't worry about me, just do whatever you have to do!" Fang Chixia calmly replied to the group of people, turned his head and continued to straighten the painting in his hand. Luo Yibei walked over in a few steps, regardless of whether she was still there. The person on the ladder stretched out his long arms and hugged her down directly.